Poetry for me is a way of living, it comes out of nowhere and I have to write it down. How I write, what I write, I decide. I am not asking you to be judgemental. I am gifted with the ability to see beyond the obvious.
Thursday, April 02, 2009
IF ONLY PIGS COULD FLY
pigs play in that dirt rolling in the stinking mud IF ONLY PIGS COULD FLY stinking mud stuck to their coats- dirt would fall from the pigs
..showing off his newly bought horn rimmed glasses the professor of political science smiled/leered ?_'and with that holy preface dear friends we would take a close look at the forthcoming elections.. [ref : 2009-general elections-india]
10 comments:
Enjoyed this. Completely.
Fantastic, if only pigs could fly! I wrote a silly thing on this theme years ago and it's still one of my favorites!!
Hiya, we love stupid verses at The Naisaiku Challenge? Maybe you would like to post this on our Mister Linky Thingy??
I wouldn't like to be standing underneath one though!
Whats so sill pigs can fly!
Ya just need to know which pig.
Actually I love this, may the mud fall on bacon eaters ;)
(although, no judgment, I love bacon, but I don't eat animals)
Cute! I chuckled, and that alone is a good reason to write silly verses. Thanks for the smile you brought to my face.
....IF ONLY PIGS COULD FLY
stinking mud stuck to their coats-
dirt would fall from the pigs....
and I don't want the dirt to fall on me:).
.."pigs play -- pigs " ..
..showing off his newly bought horn rimmed glasses the professor of political science smiled/leered ?_'and with that holy preface dear friends we would take a close look at the forthcoming elections..
[ref : 2009-general elections-india]
it's ok. i enjoyed it! :)
So true . . . and somewhat symbolic.
PLAYING WITH PUDDLES
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